Love Lies

Love Lies

Next [Serendipity Masterlist] ♕ | Pairing(s)▸fem!reader x jeon jungkook ♕ | Genre(s)▸ romance | smut | fluff | smudge of angst ♕ | AU▸ college!au (kind of) ♕ | Words▸ 14.3K+ ♕ | Story Synopsis▸ Jungkook has more or less has been the person who brought you your food every time you ordered. Being a regular customer with the Grubbin’ app, whenever your name pops up he makes sure he’s the first to get it. What you don’t know is he’s been trying to work up the courage to ask you on a date. Will you accept? ♕ | Warning(s)▸sub!jungkook (if you squint hard enough), noona!reader, jungkook is so shy it’s adorable, cum play, cum eating, hair pulling, begging, noona!kink, blowjob, handjob, riding jungkook like a bull, nipple play, protected sex– i think that’s it. 

Y/n L/n has ordered from Rice Bowl. Accept Delivery? 3mins ago.

Jungkook fumbles with his phone, nearly dropping it when he hurries to accept your delivery. It’s another chance to see you. He shouldn’t be this happy to see a customer but you’re more than a customer to him. Maybe this could be his chance.

“What’s wrong?” Irene questions. Her eyebrows furrow as her face scrunches in pure confusion. Why was he in such a hurry to leave? “What’s go—“

“I have to go!”

“But we just got here.” She sits back in her seat, setting her pencil down on the table next to her books. “I still need your help!”

“You don’t. I’m not the only one who’s good at Chemistry here.” Jungkook rolls his eyes. He only agreed to this because he needed to study too. He’ll take the hit for missing a tutor session, he really doesn’t care.

He moves away from the table, almost knocking his chair back as he scrambles to gather his things. If he’s being honest, he’s glad he can finally leave. They’ve been at the library for a little over 30 minutes. He much rather be anywhere else but here. 

“You can ask for another tutor.”

“I specifically asked for you!” She blurts our but covers her mouth as she stands. Her eyes pleading with him to stay. He could care less.

“Irene… You don’t need my help.”

He can hear the click of her tongue, annoyance settling in. By the time she says something else, he’s practically done packing his belongings as he grabs his phone and the book he couldn’t fit in his bag.

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;mastur-bait (m.)

pairing: jungkook x reader (f) ft. taehyung

genre: smut, fluff, humour, pwp, dom!jungkook, voyeurism in its ultimate form

warnings: bad boy!jk- oh how do I put this he’s a tattooed punk? who’s a dom? next, explicit language, dirty talk, masturbation, rough sex, unprotected sex, creampie, exhibitionism, voyeurism, cum play, cum eating, oral- male receiving, pussy slapping, ass play, spanking, daddy kink, filthy stuff sis

a/n; this strongly portrays voyeurism. jk and the reader are far from shy, displaying their bodies without the worry of others taking notice. for real, jk like comes all over the window and shit. this is a fair warning; don’t read if you’re not into that.

word count: 11.2k

synopsis; you drunkenly touch yourself in front of your neighbour, hoping he’ll take notice. you can’t help but do a double take when he actually does.

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sate • jjk

↳ Summary: It was forbidden, your love for him. The glances you’d both steal when no one was looking and the whispered sweet nothings he’d say when you were alone. He would never be yours and his thirst would never be sated until you were his.

↳ Genre: Vampire!AU, Prince!AU, mutual pining, slight angst, smut,

↳ Word Count: 14k

↳ Pairing: Jungkook/Reader, Taehyung/Reader

↳ Tags: Virginal sex, praise kink, slight begging, eating out, fingering, finger fucking, multiple orgasms, biting, blood drinking, forced orgasm, squirting, dirty talk, unprotected sex,

Note: it’s spooky season and this oneshot is a big rabbit hole to halloween!verse so prepare yourselves.

“Don’t look so depressed Y/n- maybe he doesn’t remember?” Those were not the words you wanted to hear. Of course you wanted to imagine that maybe he didn’t remember, maybe this was just a coincidence, it could be a lot of things. And if you really wanted, you were sure you could convince yourself with enough past humiliation and lingering embarrassment that he definitely didn’t remember. If he had, remembered it of course. The Prince, was a gentleman and had never brought it up, but on the days when your neck was exposed and you’d bend over a little too far to grab something in his presence, you could swear, you could feel his gaze lingering on your chest.

Just the thought had your cheeks flushing red and your body pulsing in both shame and arousal. You had grown up in the castle, having been there since the royal guard stumbled upon you in the remnants of a crashed carriage, left out in the cold night of October, abandoned by your parents, you never knew a life outside of these stone, gothic walls. You always saw the Prince and he would ever so often see you, but nothing more than a passing glance between maids while passing you down the hallway, or perhaps when you stood off to the side when the king was holding court. He had seen you, but he never truly saw you

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Caught

Pairing: Reader x Spider Hybrid!Jimin

Genre: PWP

Rating: NC17

Summary: With a new neighbor moving in next door, you were excited for all the possibilities that it might bring. But when you don’t see him in the weeks following him moving in, you decide to be a good neighbor and check in on him, only to fall into his trap. 

Warnings: Strip tease, suspension, fingering(f), spanking, unprotected sex (wrap it up), breeding kink if you squint, sensory deprivation. 

Word Count: 3,800

Notes: I’M SORRY. I’m blaming @loveejoon​ for supporting this. 

When you saw the sold sign being slapped across your neighbors for sale sign you couldn’t help but be excited about the prospects of a new neighbor. One, you wouldn’t be the newest addition to the neighborhood and thus always referred to as ‘the new kid’ anymore. Second, you couldn’t help but hope for an attractive, single neighbor that you could have a steamy romance with. Hell, you’d be down for being a third or fourth in a relationship if they were into that. So when you saw the moving vans start to pull up, you were excited.

The movers showed up first, well ahead of any signs of who may have bought the house. You were lounging on the outdoor ottoman on your porch, indulging in your guilty pleasure breakfast of peaches and cottage cheese. A car pulled up and you almost chocked in excitement, suddenly glad that you decided to do some light makeup and get dressed so early when you’d heard the vans. You counted the seconds it took for the driver’s door to open. No one appeared to me sitting in any other seat of the silver sedan.

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Next Door | myg [oneshot]

synopsis; Your neighbor doesn’t respect your complaints about him being loud, but you don’t let it slide so easily.

warnings: mentions of masturbation, strong language, dirty talk, oral sex [female and male receiving], spanking, slight ass play, rough sex, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, creampie, multiple orgasms, forced orgasm

genre: fluff (?), smut

words count: 10.3k

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A big groan leaves your lips as you cover your ears while shutting your eyes. The sound of loud music echoing throughout your bedroom even through your covered ears. Fucking asshole. You curse at your fucking rude neighbor who blasts his music every night and if not — you can hear some whiny girly moans as his headboard of his bed bangs against the thin wall. You already live here for two months — two months with constant disturbance caused by your neighbor. You check the clock on your phone. 22:05. Another bass echoes throughout the thin walls. That’s it. You angrily put your slippers before tying up your fluffy pink robe. You storm out of your apartment, legs storming in front of your neighbor’s front door. You knock, your arms crossed over your chest as you wait for him to get his rude ass over there. As you wait a whole minute for him to open the freaking door — there’s nothing happening. You can still hear the music blasting through his apartment and that’s when you decide to angrily knock on his front door. Over and over again. You’re ready to kick the door when they suddenly open causing you to stop your movements.

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